Fucking My Girlfriend’s Mom

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I was fucked by My Girlfriend’s Mom

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“How much longer do we have to go?” – Monisha asked.

She was a little on edge because this was about to be the first time she was going to meet Zara’s family. The two had been dating for three months now and it was time for that milestone to be reached. They were both adults, at 25, but Monisha still felt a little anxious about meeting the family.

What if they didn’t like her? Or she did something stupid? It was irrational, and she was well aware of that, but it did not change her feelings. Zara was very close to her mom, the two shared everything, and her approval was necessary for the well-being of the relationship. Monisha was never good at that sort of stuff. As a girlfriend she was great, but for some reason meeting her partner’s parents never ended up well. There wasn’t much she could do however, Thanksgiving is a family holiday and if she wanted their relationship to go on further, to the next step, she had to power through and do it. Besides, what is the worst thing that can happen when you meet your girlfriend’s mom?

“Another 20 minutes.” – Zara answered.

Unlike her girlfriends, she felt great about finally being able to bring these two integral parts of her life together. For her, the family was everything, but ever since she moved out of the home to pursue a better career she felt like her relationship with her mom was fading away. Her dad was not in the picture and her sibling lived even further away. Like the good daughter that she was, Zara felt like it was her responsibility to show up at this Thanksgiving dinner and not leave her mom alone with the rest of the family. It was a great opportunity, not only to see her mother but to introduce Monisha to another aspect of her life. Meeting the parents is always a big step in a relationship, it solidifies things. She knew that everything would go well, but at the same time felt the nervousness in Monisha’s voice, it was unfounded of course.

Zara’s mom, Liza, was great and the two of them were super close. They got along and had common interests in pretty much everything. If the daughter liked something, so did the mother and that was going to be the case with Monisha as well.

As they pulled up in the driveway a bunch of memories flooded Zara’s head. It had been a while she was last here, but all of her childhood and formative years were spent in that house. Christmas, Thanksgivingandcountless birthdays had all taken place there. It was great to be back and especially awesome that she was going to share that with her newfound girlfriend. It was not the first time Zara brought a girl home, but this time it was different. She was getting older and her relationships were starting to get more and more serious. When it came to Monisha, it was still soon to tell, but she felt like the two of them might be in it for the long run. It was crazy to think about marriage after only three months, and still those thoughts were reoccurring in the 25-year-old’s head. This Thanksgiving was important, it would serve as a litmus test as to whether their relationship could really enter the more serious stages or not.

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Monisha also felt a rush of feelings as they entered the driveway. There was a certain energy in the air that told her that this Thanksgiving would not end up as planned. Everything looked normal, a typical suburb, exactly what she expected. And yet, she felt uneasy. Most likely it was the stress from meeting the family, but knowing what it is that made her anxious, did not make the feelings go away. This relationship with Zara was the best she had ever had, and she did not want to screw things up. Monisha had heard all kinds of stories about her girlfriend’s mom and knew that the two were super close, almost every day the two would talk on the phones, often for hours on end. It sometimes seemed a little weird, how good their relationship was, especially when contrasting it to Monisha’s own relationship with her mom. It was constant fighting and quarreling and the two only saw each other a few times a year. It is probably that troubled relationship, why she always felt so awkward around other people’s parents. She simply did not know how to behave when everyone was getting along. It was not the right time for introspection, however. The two of them stepped out of the car and rang the doorbell.

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A blonde woman, in her late forties, with long wavy hair opened the door. Zara’s mom was wearing a white tank top, which allowed for a great view of her massive breasts. It was a lot of cleavages and the MILF was clearly not ashamed of her god-given, magnificent tits. Monisha almost let out a gasp at the sight of the humongous breasts but managed to contain herself. The tank top was tucked in into a pair of jeans that were filled up by a great pair of legs. Her face was very similar to that of Zara’s with large blue eyes and soft features. The mother was hardly wearing any make-up and her hair was tied back, which made her look effortlessly hot. Once the hellos were

exchanged, she let the two girls into the house/ Monisha could not help but notice, her girlfriend’s mom had an amazing ass.

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“It is so great to see you, honey. And you two Monisha.” – The MILF said.

“I have heard a lot about you, Ms. Smith. It is great to finally be able to put a face to all of the stories.”

“Oh, please. You can call me mom. We are pretty much family after all. You two can sleep in my room, Zara still has her old bed in her room and that is not big enough for both of you. Besides, it is about time someone uses that huge bed for something productive.”

“Mom! Stop it!” – Zara was a little embarrassed by her mother’s forwardness. – “I guess we are going to go to bed. I have been driving all day. We’ll see you tomorrow and the two of you can get to know each other a little better.” – the two girls headed upstairs but did not plan on sleeping.

“Your mom seems cool.” – Monisha said. As she said that Zara pushed her on the bed and got on top of her.

“Let’s put this bed to good use babe! I have always wanted to fuck in this room.” – the horny Zara whispered with a raspy and sexy voice.

They started making out. Monisha was a little reluctant at first, considering she had just met her girlfriend’s mom and was now about to have sex in her bed, but she quickly got into it. It was clear that Zara was extremely aroused, so she took control of the situation. She kissed Monisha’s neck, bit her, and began undressing her. In no time the 25-year-old’s shirt was on the floor, and the sexy, pink bra followed it. Monisha’s big tits with large, perky nipples were soon exposed, right there for the taking. Zara could not resist sucking and nibbling on them passionately. She always enjoyed playing with her partner’s tits, but tonight it was like she was possessed. For some reason being in that house, or perhaps that room acted as an aphrodisiac for her.

Once she had enough, Zara took off her own shirt and bra, to reveal her perky tits. They were small in comparison to Monisha’s huge melons, but still very well shaped and erotic.

The girls fooled around a little longer and explored each other’s bodies. Zara took off Monisha’s shorts and panties, as well as her own, and got back on top of her. They continued making out. The aroused 25-year-old was playing with her girlfriend’s massive tits when her hand started moving

down until she found her target and her middle finger entered the warm, soft, wet vagina. Monisha let out a moan at the penetration and then another one when the ring finger also entered her. She was a little shy, not wanting to alert Zara’s mother, who could probably hear them if they got a little louder. They continued making out, touching each other, and having fun.

Zara began her fingering, first slowly, but then picked up some speed. They were both young and loved fucking, but this time things were different, Zara moved with surprising vigor.

Monisha enjoyed it. She began moaning and groaning, her legs started moving, pushing against each other. She also began moving her curvy hips in all directions. It was hot, and she loved what her girlfriend could do with just her fingers. Soon enough she stopped worrying about the mother, that could potentially hear them, and allowed herself to moan and groan loudly like she always did. Monisha grabbed the hand that was fingering her and pushed it deeper inside of herself. Zara’s fingers just felt too good. Monisha was about to cum, and Zara knew it. She began moving her fingers even faster, it was like she could go on forever. Monisha came with a glass-shattering moan and a spasm that moved down her entire body. If there was any doubt the mom could hear them, it was now gone.

Now it was time for Monisha to return the favor. She did not know what had gotten into Zara, or why she was so horny all of a sudden, but she definitely enjoyed it. Usually, she was the kinky one in the relationship, so that change of pace was great. She loved kissing and licking Zara’s athletic and petite body. Her soft skin was so warm and smooth, it was great to the touch. Soon enough, she made it to the vagina. Monisha loved eating pussy and could not wait to get in there. She began licking her girlfriend’s vagina, which was already sufficiently wet, after a few strokes, she decided to focus on the clit. Monisha herself, enjoyed it when vertical moves were made with the tongue, on the clit, so that is what she did. Judging by the purrs Zara let out, she also enjoyed it. She also put her index finger in the pussy and began moving it around, trying to hit the G-spot. Zara could not keep it together for too long. She wrapped her legs around Monisha’s head and began waving her hands uncontrollably. Her orgasm was wild and animalistic. Once again no one considered if the mother could hear anything, the screams of pleasure went through the entire house.

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II

“Girls wake up! It is time for breakfast.” – the MILF announced, waking up the two lovers.

Monisha was a little startled to be woken up like that, and quickly realized she was quite exposed in the bed. She rushed to pull a bit more of the sheet over her naked body.

“Oh, don’t be shy honey. I’ve seen naked girls before. Now, get ready and come downstairs.”

“Well, that was a little awkward.” – Monisha commented, once the mother had left the room.

“What are you talking about? I don’t mind if mom sees me, or you naked. Does it make you feel uncomfortable or something?” – Zara seemed totally cool with what happened and a little tired, from last night.

It did make Monisha a little uncomfortable. She herself had a pretty troubled relationship with her own mother and could not gauge if this was normal and weird. She was still debating that when she got in the shower. On the one hand, nothing that was out of the ordinary had happened. Her girlfriend’s mom seemed pretty modern and open and did not make it awkward. Yes, the two of them fucked, but they were also consenting adults in a relationship. It would have been weirder if they didn’t. On the other hand, some topics like sex are taboo and generally kept away from the family discussion. There was not a clear-cut answer, but as she was showering, Monisha came to the realization that it did not really matter. She liked Zara and if the relationship she had with her mother was a little unorthodox, that was something she had to accept. Besides, it was not that weird. She had hardly spoken to the woman and the two did not know each other at all. The Thanksgiving dinner was going to be the deciding moment. What Monisha thought about her girlfriend’s mom, did not matter that much, all that was important was that the MILF liked her. Her approval was necessary if this relationship was going to last. Once both of the girls were ready, they headed downstairs.

The breakfast was like something out of a movie. Monisha’s mom did not cook much, so cereal was her usual meal. Zara’s mom, on the other hand, seemed to have spent hours in the kitchen. There were coffee, pancakes, bacon, and eggs. The table was all set, and everything looked great. One thing was for certain, the mature woman was going to take care of the girl.

“So, how was last night?” – the mom began.

“Great mom, we slept amazing.” – Zara said in-between bites.

“I’m glad to hear it. The rest of the family is coming at five, so I’ll be cooking for the rest of the day. Do you two have any plans?”

“Oh, we can help you out Ms. Smith.” – Monisha tried to be helpful.

“First of all, you can call me mom. I insist. Second of all, I have everything under control here, in the kitchen. Everything is prepped, and I just have to make sure, I don’t burn anything. You two should go out and have fun. Or have fun here, I won’t interrupt.” – the MILF said cheekily.

“Yeah, I suppose we could take a drive around town. There isn’t much to see, but I can show you where I hung out as a teenager.” – Zara offered. – “Maybe have a coffee or something, we’ll see.”

“Sure, yeah. Sound great.”

The three women kept on eating for a few more minutes and the small talk about the rest of Thanksgiving remained. There were going to be a lot of firsts for Monisha that night. She never did celebrate Thanksgiving, the way they were about to. Cousins, uncles, and grandams are all coming, with 9 people in total. It was a lot to take in, a lot of new faces all of which Zara’s family.

Before they came, she feared being left out in the family dynamic but seeing how friendly her girlfriend’s mom had encouraged her. If the rest was half as welcoming, things would go great. After breakfast, the two lovers helped clean up and headed into town. It was a small, American town with no more than five thousand inhabitants in total. There was however a nice and cute main street, with a couple of businesses on it. The two girls walked into a coffee shop that recommended and sat down.

“Your mom is really cool. She is so caring and kind. She treats us great.” – Monisha really did feel that way.

“Oh, that’s great to hear. And yeah, she is always like that. Especially since I left home, she just likes to take so much care of me when I am here. I think that she is a little bored by herself at home, so when we are here she is overcompensating, keeping herself busy with whatever she can. I mean, she did not need to make that breakfast and I am sure dinner is going to be elaborate.”

“Yeah, I think I’ll skip lunch. Just eat as much as I can during dinner, I don’t

want to offend her.” – Monisha said.

“Don’t worry about that. I think she likes you a lot. But, we’ll see tonight.” – Zara added mysteriously.

Monisha was not sure what to make of her girlfriend’s last comment. What did she mean by ‘we’ll see tonight? Where Zara and her mom going to have a conversation about her. See if the mother approved of the relationship? She figured it was best to let that comment slip. Once again, she concluded that it was best not to overthink it. As long as she behaved at her best during dinner, everything should be fine. So far, things seemed to be going great. There was only the dinner with the extended family to power through and this Thanksgiving would finally be over. Not that Monisha did not enjoy herself, it was just that she could not shake that eerie feeling that something weird was about to happen.

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III

By six o’clock everyone had gathered for the thanksgiving dinner. Monisha shook hands and introduced herself to the entire extended family, and quickly found that her anxieties were unfounded. No one seemed to really care who she was and most of the conversations ended after small talk. There weren’t any awkward interactions, and everyone just sorts of did their own thing and treated her like any other member of the family. She did not stick out like a sore thumb and that was a great start to the evening. Before dinner, everyone gathered in the Livingroom and watched some TV. She herself decided to try and score some points by helping Zara’s mom in the kitchen. The 25-year- old was not very handy when it came to cooking and doubted that she would be of any real use at all, but figured it was the intention that counts.

“Hey! – it took Monisha a second to find the right word. – “Mom how is it going. Is there anything I can help you with? You’ve been in this kitchen all day.”

“Oh, hey there, honey. Finally, you are getting used to calling me mom, I really like it when you do that. And no, I have everything under control.” – the MILF walked up to the girl and put an arm on her shoulder. – “You are a pretty girl, Zara is really lucky to have you.”

“That is great to hear. I appreciate hearing that.” – Monisha was always a little awkward when responding to compliments. – “And there is nothing I can do for you? Maybe wash something or run to the pantry.”

“No, no. Just go and have fun with the rest for now. We’ll do more together after dinner.”

Once again Monisha was a little unsure what that meant, but at the very least felt that her girlfriend’s mom really did like her. She could not quite put her finger on it, but there was something about the mature woman. There was some sort of chemistry between them. The rest of the family was fine, maybe even a little boring, but with the mom, she got along great. And at the end of the day, that was all that mattered. Zara was super close with her mom and she was the only person, outside of the two, that could have any say in the relationship. Of course, she tried to get along with all of the aunts and nephews, but they did not matter nearly as much as the mother. So far, things seemed to be going great. Monisha was starting to feel a little less uneasy and began enjoying herself. Perhaps this was not going to be the uncomfortable, awkward family holiday she imagined on the way there. Happy with her current success she headed of to the living room and watched TV with the rest of the family until it was time for dinner.

Indeed, it was an over-the-top dinner. There was of course a turkey, potatoes, maize, casseroles, dinner rolls, and biscuits. Zara’s mom had outdone herself. It really looked like a Thanksgiving dinner out of the movies, much better than anything Monisha had had before. She felt like this was the first time she had really celebrated the holiday properly. And everything was going smoothly with the family. She got along with the extended family, but most importantly the mom. That woman was a saint, so kind and welcoming, she made Monisha feel like a part of the family like she was her daughter.

The vibe on the table was very wholesome and warm, in the true spirit of Thanksgiving. There wasn’t any fighting or political discussion. It took a few hours before they finished and there was still enough food left over, to feed a couple of people. The guests did not stay for long after dinner, it was just Zara, her mom, and Monisha that were left.

“That was great.” – again it took Monisha a second to find the right word. – “Mom.”

“Thanks, honey! It really was one of the best Thanksgiving dinners we’ve had. Glad you liked it. So, how about a glass of wine, now that it is all said and done.”

“I think I’ll go upstairs, lave you two to it.” – Zara said with an enthusiastic voice. – “Have fun!”

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IV

It was just the two of them now. Monisha and her girlfriend’s mom. They poured themselves a much-deserved glass of red wine and sat down on the couch. It was a fun, but long day. A lot of people came and went, and the energy was constantly pretty high. Now, they could relax and really have a heart-to-heart. The house was completely silent, and one could almost forget that Zara was upstairs, in the bedroom, all by herself.

“What did you think of the family?” – the MILF wasted no time and jumped straight to the questions.

“Well, I honestly did not get to know them that well. But from what I saw, they seem like nice people.” – Monisha felt a little uncomfortable, due to the bluntness of the question, and tried to answer diplomatically.

“I see. It is a weird spot to be in, I’m sure. You have this relationship and now, you have to get along with all of those strangers, to make it work. If it makes you feel any better, they don’t really matter. I and Zara are close, it is just my approval you need.” – once again a very direct statement that made the young girl a little uncomfortable.

“And do you approve, mom?”

“I am not sure yet, I still need to try you out.” – the mature woman said coyly.

“Try me out?”

The mother wasted no time. She went in for a kiss and before she could fully comprehend what was going on, Monisha was making out with her girlfriend’s mother. The MILF was horny and relentless, in full control of the situation. She began undressing the curvy lesbian, and in no time, her massive 25-year-old tits were out into the open. Zara’s mom then maneuvered her daughter’s girlfriend under herself onto the couch and got naked. Monisha had checked her out earlier but was still amazed at how great that woman looked. Her tits were large and well-shaped, and her body was well taken care of. Monisha knew that what they were doing was totally wrong, and yet could not stop herself from getting aroused at the sight of the

mature woman. Mrs. Smith grabbed her by the legs, pulled her over towards the edge of the couch. Once she had her where she wanted, the MILF grabbed her knees and pushed Monisha’s legs towards her head. The young girl did not know how to react, so she allowed her girlfriend’s mother to do as she pleased with her. Monisha found herself in an awkward position, her legs were basically touching her head and her pussy was right there for the taking. Everything was happening so fast, she simply could not believe that Zara’s mom was going to fuck her, right then and there on the couch, after the Thanksgiving dinner. Mere minutes ago the whole family was there and now they were committing this forbidden sexual act. The MILF had normal qualms. She had to try out her daughter’s girlfriend and simply dove down and started eating her warm, wet, and delicious pussy.

This was no new experience for Monisha, who had had her pussy licked many times before. And yet, the fact that Zara’s mom was doing it, made it feel different. The whole situation was extremely kinky and perverse, and the young lesbian liked it. Mrs. Smith clearly knew what she was doing. Despite being in a state of mild shock, Monisha could feel her private parts tingling with pleasure. The blood was rushing and her pussy was drenched in juices and saliva. She felt so exposed to this position and the older woman could do anything to her. She was strong, dominant, and assertive, a complete 180from the motherly figure she was during the dinner. The MILF moved her tongue with great skill, around the young girl’s private parts. Monisha wondered if Zara knew. What was happening was insane, but at the same time a small voice in her head told her that her girlfriend was ok with it. That was the whole purpose of their trip. The mature woman’s tongue roamed territories that the young girl had rarely explored. She had to give it to Mrs. Smith, she was even kinkier than her daughter. Everything about it was steamy and hot. The way the MILF’s powerful hands were pushing down on her legs, pressing them almost to her head. Monisha could not help herself and started getting into it. Soon she was breathing heavily. Letting out the odd man.

Mrs. Smith started with a few broad strokes, all along her daughter’s girlfriend’s slit. This got Monisha nice and wet, not that it was necessary. After that, the older woman began focusing on the clit. She liked it, moved her tongue in circular motions around it, and generally played with it. She wanted to get the young girl amped up and ready for what was about to come. Once she could feel, by the subtle movements of the hips and the moans, the

girl was letting out, the MILF got up. She reached inside a cupboard and took out the massive. The powerful-looking tool had a large, rubber head. It was like something out of a BDSM porno and the 25-year-old could not help herself and let out a gulp of fear and anticipation. Mrs. Smith turned it on, to its maximum power and placed it on Monisha’s clit. The older woman was set on making this girl cum harder than she ever had in her life. The wet pussy progressively started getting wetter and wetter. This was the first time she had used a powerful toy like that and only to think that it was with her girlfriend’s mother. Most vibrators are simply not strong enough, but this one was top of the line. Mrs. Smith was going to give her daughter’s girlfriend something to write home about. After a few minutes of pleasuring her with the powerful tool, the girl was about to cum. Her legs began shaking relentlessly and MILF was too busy handling the powerful vibrator, to pin them down. She also did not care, Monisha could do whatever she wanted as long as she orgasmed. The daughter’s girlfriend could not help herself and let out a loud, ear-piercing moan. If there was any doubt whether Zara knew that her partner and mother were fucking it just went away. The orgasm was too strong, and she could not help herself, which is exactly what the MILF wanted. Her hand held the powerful vibrator steadily and moved it all around the girl’s slit. It was a powerful orgasm, escalated by a stream of squirt coming off Monisha’s vagina. The clear liquid shot out, surprising Monisha, who had never experienced that before. The mature woman knew what to do and continued to move the powerful vibrator around the clit, for a few more seconds. When it was all said and done, they were both drenched wet and her daughter’s girlfriend had experienced the first, of many, squirts.

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V

By the time Monisha and the MILF finished fucking Zara was fast asleep. The next morning, she woke up to an empty bed. At first, she panicked, but quickly realized the mother and daughter were downstairs having breakfast. There was no doubt in her mind that her girlfriend knew she had fucked with her mom, or more accurately, was fucked by her mom. It was an awkward situation to be in, but by now she knew that this family was different and decided to face the consequences of the taboo sex she had had. After a quick shower, she headed downstairs.

“Hey there.” – Zara said. – “We are leaving after breakfast. I want to avoid the traffic.”

“Uhm, yeah sure.” – she was not sure how to bring up the topic of fucking with her mom last night.

“I was just telling Zara how great last night was.” – the MILF began. – “I had fun, did you?”

“Yeah, I did.” – Monisha was still unsure if they were talking about the dinner or the sex.”

“I heard you squirted for the first time. We should buy one of those massive dildos as well.” – Zara said.

“Oh, please. You girls can borrow mine. I hardly ever use it anyway.” – the MILF said nonchalantly.

“Thanks, mom.”

It was a weird relationship that Zara had with her mother. They talked every day and did appear to share everything. But, in the end, it did not put Monisha off. Sure, it was a weird experience, fucking with her girlfriend’s mom, but aside from that, they were awesome people. She felt welcomed and at ease in their company and did not mind becoming a member of that kinky family.

Also, she appreciated the free vibrator they got.

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